I Think I Love My Wife Page #3
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- Year:
- 2007
- 90 min
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But you are gonna eat lunch, right?
So I'll be there at 2:00.
Okay?
Okay.
Good.
Bye.
(button tone sounds)
MAN:
Excuse me, miss, there's no smoking.
Okay, I'm putting it out.
I live on the West Side with Teddy.
He has a place here
and in D.C.,
although most of my stuff is in D.C.
So how'd you meet Teddy from D.C.?
He's a club promoter.
I met him out.
You know how it goes.
Yeah.
So do I know your wife?
I don't think so.
Is she white?
No.
Why-why would you ask that?
( chuckles)
Don't get offended.
Remember that girl you brought
to Andre's party?
- It was one girl at one party.
- (laughs)
L-I go out with
one white girl,
all of a sudden, I'm Prince?
No, it was just a question.
I didn't mean anything by it.
So do you and your black wife
still f***?
And what's it to you?
Mmm, just curious.
Most of the people I know
who are still married
say that after a while,
they don't f***.
So do you love Teddy?
You didn't answer my question.
'Cause it's none
of your f***ing business.
I'll take that as a no.
(laughs)
So, Mr. Married Man,
how did you meet
this black wife of yours?
You don't want to know.
No, I do.
Sort of.
( chuckles)
I was...
coming from a meeting,
I was walking by the park,
and she was there
with her class,
this beautiful woman
with these kids.
I don't know-
there was just something
really calm about her.
And I was like, "I got to meet her."
NI KKl:
Wow.( chuckling):
I guess I was wrong.You do love your wife.
Doing the whole wife thing,
having kids.
for the club scene.
I don't even know how you do it.
Hanging out late,
- eating cheeseburgers at 4:00 in the morning.
- God...
Come on.
You used to love this sh*t.
You just let yourself get old.
I just let myself get bored.
This was fun.
We should do this again.
Yeah. Maybe.
Okay.
RICHARD:
Saturday is the one day
I like to sit in my house and relax.
Unfortunately,
it's also the same day
into Manhattan and shop.
Brenda didn't like
living in the city,
but she sure liked
buying her clothes there.
Honey, why don't you get these?
I like them.
Oh, yeah.
Okay, well, let's
find your size
so that you can wear them.
Ah, come on, we drove
all the way to the city.
You could've got those
at the Panty Depot.
Oh, come on.
No, I like these.
- And they're comfortable, and they're cute.
- Richard?
Richard.
( chuckles)
I thought you lived in Westchester.
- What are you doing here?
- Hey.
Nikki, Brenda.
Brenda, Nikki.
- Hi.
- Hi.
( chuckles)
Nikki's an old friend.
Uh, what's it been,
like, seven, eight years?
At least.
Uh, Nikki used to date
Nelson, remember?
Yes. Yes!
( chuckling):
Right.And who is this handsome guy?
Oh, well, that's my Brian.
And that's Kelly.
KELLY:
Hi.She's gorgeous.
Of course, like her mom.
Thank you.
Say, "thank you," Kelly.
KELLY:
Thank you.These are great.
Where did you get these?
Is this the Heavenly Collection?
No, they're from
the Latifah Collection.
( chuckling):
Okay.Stop.
Um, actually,
I don't know what they are.
But I got them downstairs.
Well, I should go pay for these.
( chuckles)
Um, it was really nice to meet you.
Yes.
And it was great
seeing you, Richard.
Oh, great to see you.
Guys.
KELLY/BRIAN:
Bye-bye.So she's the
one that, uh,
Nelson tried to kill himself over?
Yeah, he-he was going
through a lot back then.
Huh.
Yeah, guess he was.
RICHARD:
Okay, that was a lie.But big deal.
I mean, nothing happened.
Nikki's a friend.
An old friend.
I mean, I've known Nikki
longer than I've known Brenda.
She used to date Nelson.
We had a lot of fun together.
I mean, sh-she makes me laugh.
Th-There's nothing
wrong with that, right?
Nikki's an old friend,
a good friend.
A friend I can't tell my wife about.
Morning, Richard.
- Nikki called.
- Five minutes ago.
She said she'll be by at 6:00.
No.
- Nothing.
- Nothing at all.
Wall sconces?
Well, they're not expensive
and we can get an electrician
to put them in.
What do you think of art deco?
Art deco's fine.
NI KKl:
Hey.Okay, if we go with art deco,
we might have to reupholster
the couch.
I thought we were
talking about wall sconces.
Well, they have to match, honey.
If they don't match,
then I got to change the rug.
- If I have to change the rug...
- I guess you're right.
Uh, honey, could we talk
about this later?
(school bell rings)
Yes. Look, I have to go-
it's parent-teacher night.
I fixed you a plate, so just
heat it up when you get home.
Okay. So I'll-I'll
talk to you later.
(sighs)
Wall sconces.
Sounds fun.
When exactly do you start
getting calls at work
about wall sconces?
Right after you get married.
I mean, before you get married,
you get calls like...
I can't wait to suck your dick.
Then, after you get married,
you get calls like...
I can't wait for you
to come home
and see these drapes.
Poor Mr. Married Man.
I hope you don't mind me
stopping by like this,
but I bought something
for your kids.
I haven't been able to stop
thinking about you guys.
Hey, you didn't have
to get me anything.
I know.
Thanks.
This stuff's expensive.
I put it on Teddy's credit card.
So now I owe Teddy some money.
(laughs)
So you're the expert-
what do you think?
Would I make a good wife?
Nikki, you don't want to be a wife.
Why?
You want a wedding.
You want the show.
Mm-hmm.
What are you looking at?
You have any singles?
Yeah, I should have
about seven, eight bucks.
What do you need?
Just give me all of it.
All right, I'm gonna have
to break into my stripper stash.
What are you doing?
Feeding the fish.
Come here.
Look.
Okay, who is gonna get it?
Oh, look at this guy.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Whoo..!
Shh!
It's just a dollar.
It's just a dollar.
It's just a buck.
- This is decadent.
- Try it.
All right.
All right, here we go.
Whoo!
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Yeah!
Well done!
(laughing)
Yes!
Oh, wow!
(laughing)
Ooh, look at the homeless guy.
Oh, get the mon...
Oh, he needs it.
Never gonna get it.
Nope. Going too slow.
Come on, homeless guy.
You need that money.
Get it.
- Nope.
- Oh!
White man wins again.
(groans)
RICHARD:
That was fun.That was too much fun.
You know what?
I better take my wife
out to dinner
and get the stench of fun
BRENDA:
I don't even want to go that way, :You can't go down the FDR.
- WOMAN:
Oh, God, no.
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